<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=389471" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Wait For The Bus!</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">you can read the grain<br>of timeworn faces, <br>much as the grain of the ancient oak.<br>and rivers exist somewhere, <br>behind tired eyes, universes beneath dirty nails.<br>no one gives much of a damn for old men, <br>that's why there are benches, stoops, <br>and worn out old chairs.<br>perhaps god is knitting, or discovering<br>another Einstein....<br>and just doesnt have time to collect the lost! <br>while women bury their dreams in flower pots, <br>and the young burn clocks to the moon.<br>dogs piss on blades of unmarked grass, <br>giving names to faces unseen.<br>as old men with erections and scars, <br>translate the forbidden tongues.<br>seeing the naked light inside shadows, <br>they fart scriptures, and wait for the bus!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Eric+Cockrell">Eric Cockrell</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=389471" data-title="Wait For The Bus! de Eric Cockrell" data-description="you can read the grain of timeworn faces, much as the grain of the ancient oak. and rivers exist somewhere, behind tired eyes, universes beneath dirty nails. no one gives much of a damn for old men, that's why there are benches, stoops, and wo..."></div> </div> </div>

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